by UntilYouBreakMyHeart221 Jun 10, 2008
category :
Sadness, depression /
lost relationships
You were my soul. You were my air. You were my necessary prize to stay alive. It was all good at first, but then things changed. No more phone calls. No more contact. No... anything. Our relationship was like a necklace with it's heart and key charms, a pair to begin with. As soon as the necklace was torn apart, the key and heart were no longer together... And still, to this day, I possess the key to a heart I don't have. |